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Cloverlift – The Astronomer lyrics
I hear the numbers fall
I see the stars above me
They call me
They seem to stand so tall
My mind deceives my body
I’m sorry
The countdown of my heartbeat
Indicates it’s time to go
Taking off
This vague illusion of
A word we used to know
Not falling for
The fake conclusion of
A story never told (Inside us all)
Oh dear astronomer
Is this the right dimension…
You mentioned?
Extinction is what’s fair
Survival is exception
Invasion
A sea of clouds below me
As your voice becomes my own
Taking off
This vague illusion of
A word we used to know
Not falling for
The fake conclusion of
A story never told (Inside us all)
This twisted paradox
Of answers I have lost
It seems to have no meaning
We’re just a speck of dust
And universe a box
Where I can’t find my feelings
(Taking off
This vague illusion of
A word we used to know)
Engines roar
Begin ascension
Leave all stories on the floor
For past is lost
In conversations
With the voices that we hold…inside us all.
I see the stars above me
They call me
They seem to stand so tall
My mind deceives my body
I’m sorry
The countdown of my heartbeat
Indicates it’s time to go
Taking off
This vague illusion of
A word we used to know
Not falling for
The fake conclusion of
A story never told (Inside us all)
Oh dear astronomer
Is this the right dimension…
You mentioned?
Extinction is what’s fair
Survival is exception
Invasion
A sea of clouds below me
As your voice becomes my own
Taking off
This vague illusion of
A word we used to know
Not falling for
The fake conclusion of
A story never told (Inside us all)
This twisted paradox
Of answers I have lost
It seems to have no meaning
We’re just a speck of dust
And universe a box
Where I can’t find my feelings
(Taking off
This vague illusion of
A word we used to know)
Engines roar
Begin ascension
Leave all stories on the floor
For past is lost
In conversations
With the voices that we hold…inside us all.
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